Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

The leader of the law enforcement team was about forty years old, with a clean-shaven beard and dark brown eyes.

He answered Lumian's question without any expression on his face:

"There is no such rule."

He meant that there was no rule that after the thief died, all the items on his body would belong to the same owner.

Lumian smiled and asked back:

"But there is no special law prohibiting such things, right?"

"Yes." The leading law enforcement officer nodded slowly.

The smile on Lumian's face became more obvious:

"Going to Morola means completely cutting off contact with the past?"

This was inferred from the words of the clergyman Heraberg in the church.

"Yes." The law enforcement officer did not deny it.

Lumian asked further:

"And this thief has no other heirs in Morola, right?"

Before entering Morola, serious criminals will be sterilized. Unless it is a family crime or a spouse with a common criminal philosophy is found here, no one in Morola has a legal heir.

The law enforcer did not answer Lumian's question immediately. He took out a thick book from under his black robe and searched for the relevant records.

"Do you know this thief and his name?" Lumian asked thoughtfully.

The law enforcer nodded:

"He is Worms."

Soon, the relevant records were found, and the law enforcer said calmly:

"His parents and brothers and sisters are not in Morola, and he has not married in Morola, at least he has not registered."

"So, according to the laws of our place, if the items on the thief are not claimed by the heirs and other owners, they will belong to the owner who caught him." Lumian began to make up reasons, "This is just like killing the opponent in a legal duel and taking the corresponding spoils."

The law enforcer looked at Lumian for several seconds and said:

"Okay."

He and his team members stood there patiently, waiting for Worms' extraordinary characteristics to precipitate, combine with one of the fingers, break off, and stain a translucent black color.

After Lumian put away his extraordinary characteristics, he did not leave immediately, but stayed where he was, watching the law enforcers drag away the bodies and clean up the blood and scorch marks in the alley.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, and the flashes of thunder and dull explosions became more and more frequent.

Finally, the alley returned to cleanliness and silence, with Lumian alone.

Lumian nodded thoughtfully, muttering to himself:

"The Enforcers seem to remember the appearance and name of every Morola resident...

"After becoming Enforcers, they are still human, but they are not human anymore..."

He felt that these people, who were called Enforcers but were actually experimental personnel, seemed to be puppets who followed fixed procedures, just like they had lost their self-awareness and deep thinking ability.

He just deliberately asked if all the relics of Worms belonged to him, not because he was greedy for the extraordinary characteristics that were about to be extracted. Of course, there was indeed some influence brought by greed, after all, extraordinary characteristics were still quite valuable, but Lumian had long seen that Worms was definitely not at Sequence 7 of the "Thief" path, because the corresponding Sequence 7 was called "Decryption Scholar", and he must be able to decipher some of the secrets of the items in the "Traveler's Bag".

Lumian even suspected that Worms had not yet reached Sequence 8 "Swindler" because the thief did not show enough brains.

Lumian asked the law enforcer those questions just now, not to show his talent as a "lawyer" and his expertise in exploiting loopholes, but to use this matter to test the law enforcer, that is, the state of the experimenters, in a question-and-answer manner!

Then, he came to a conclusion.

He felt that after those serious criminals became experimenters, they became a bit like the wax figures in the Red Swan Castle of the Sauron family and the "Supervisor" Olson of the "Iron Cross", but they did not feel violent and crazy, but gentle and indifferent to the point of distortion.

"Is this caused by the pollution of '0-01' and the influence of Morola's seal on it? "Lumian was not sure if he could still maintain his self-awareness if he joined the ranks of the experimenters, and whether he would only follow Morola's various rules and become a puppet of this "City of Exile" or "0-01".

This made him waver in his original plan to approach "0-01" as an experimenter.

He laughed and asked in a low voice:

"Thermiporos, are you willing to be Morola's puppet? "

Thermipoulos ignored him.

Swish!

The heavy rain finally fell, and the entire Morola was completely shrouded in splashing water mist and a doomsday-like dim environment.

Lumian followed the shelter extended from the heavy house, avoiding the heavy rain, and walked towards the place closest to him and where the incomplete body of "abscessed hand" had the strongest feedback.

When he arrived at his destination, his clothes had been soaked by the wind and rain, and the water on the road was about to overflow onto the steps.

Lumian cast his eyes to the side and saw a sign embedded next to the door, with a pair of knives and forks and a wine glass painted on it, and it was written in Lomborg:

"Carnivore"

A bar that provides meals? Carnivore...Lumian chewed on the name of the bar and suddenly had a strange guess:

"The induction result just now is that the body of the Broken Hand is distributed in many places in Morola, but there were only two pieces originally...

"The sheep-faced devil in the underworld cuts the rotten flesh of the Broken Hand every day, and the rotten flesh will recover by itself...

"This bar is called "Carnivore"...

"Could it be that one of the Broken Hand's bodies was obtained by the owner of this bar, saving the cost of buying meat ingredients from now on, and using this as a substitute?

"Bar owners in other cities may not do such a thing, but Morola is likely to do so. They were all exiled for committing serious crimes. The owner of this bar may have been a perverted butcher who killed people and sold meat...

"If this is true, things will be troublesome. I don't know how many people have eaten and merged the rotten flesh of the Broken Hand, and I don't know what impact this will bring...

"After finding the original two pieces of the body and letting the Broken Hand recover initially, can we directly aggregate the rest?"

Lumian muttered silently for a while, ran quickly through the rain curtain, and pushed open the heavy wooden door of the "Carnivore" bar.

——After arriving at Morola and about to restore the body of the "abscessed hand", he began to call him Broke Hand. This was half a joke and half a display of "closeness". He hoped that the other party would not really attack him in the end. After all, there might be other dangers at that time.

As soon as he walked into the bar with the rain, Lumian saw a familiar figure.

The figure was sitting on a high stool in front of the bar. His hair seemed to be dyed red, and his eyebrows and eyes were more brown. He looked handsome, but because his facial features were too aggressive and sharp, people couldn't like him.

Albus!

www.youxs.org!

Lumian's spirit was tense, but he remained calm on the surface. He smiled and walked to the bar.

www.youxs.org, I don't know what conspiracy he was doing in secret, but later I learned about the existence of the "Red Angel" Medici, and knew that the former Angel King had planned a huge conspiracy, www.youxs.org "Hunter" Path Sequence 1 Extraordinary Characteristics.

www.youxs.org, he thought of the "Red Angel" and suspected that Albus was the agent of the Angel King, entering Morola on his behalf and looking for an opportunity to get close to "0-01".

For Lumian, this is not a good thing, because Medici is the big man closest to the "Red Priest" throne!

www.youxs.org, he turned his body sideways and looked back at Lumian, who had not made any disguise but had restored his hair color to normal.

"Why are you here?" Lumian smiled as if he had met an old friend.

Albus smiled back:

"Why are you here too?"

"Of course I was arrested." Lumian smiled and sat next to Albus, knocked on the bar counter, and said to the bartender who looked unhappy as if his parents had died, "Give me a steak, tenderloin, medium rare."

"Are you imitating me? You were also arrested in this city for no apparent reason, and you also ordered a tenderloin steak." Albus put one foot on the footrest of the high stool, raised one foot, and placed it on the knee of the other foot.

Without waiting for Lumian to respond, he smiled and asked in a relaxed state:

"What crime have you committed?"

"Murder, blasphemy, arson, explosion, kidnapping..." Lumian repeated the crimes he had told Guy and others before, but not in the original order.

He also asked in a relaxed state:

"What about you?"

"I." Albus shook his feet on his knees, "Murder, arson, incited riots, and tried to overthrow the government."

"Which government?" Lumian asked in a tone of reunion with good friends after a long time.

"Intis." Albus spread his hands, "Don't ask me why I tried to overthrow the Intis government, but was exiled to the strange city of Lenburg. I don't know."

Your answer is too perfunctory... Lumian nodded in agreement:

"Yes, I didn't commit a crime in Lenburg either."

While the two former members of the "Iron Cross" were "chatting", two steaks were served.

Looking at the steak placed on the white porcelain plate, which was slightly bloody and looked quite good, Lumian remained silent and did not pick up the knife and fork.

He sensed that connection.

This is indeed the rotten meat of the "abscessed hand", the rotten meat that was cut off!

After a few seconds, Lumian looked to the side and saw "steak" without making any move.

Lumian raised his lips and asked with a smile:

"Why don't you eat?"

Albus smiled brightly in response:

"Why don't you eat either?"